An Tong rubbed his temples, looking at the commendation order in front of him with a little headache, there were only some verbal praises and encouragements in it, and there was not much actual content, but it was not this place that gave him a headache... What really gave him a headache was playing too high last night, which led to a serious lack of sleep now...

After coming down from the Archangel yesterday, he was tied into the hospital by a group of doctors and nurses who were waiting for him without saying a few words to the girls, and after a detailed examination, the attending doctor looked at him very suspiciously and asked: "Major, every muscle and bone and organ in your body has different degrees of damage and bleeding, if it weren't for the emergency treatment, there would be 36 situations that caused you to die on the spot, were you trampled on by a mammoth?" ”

Antong was speechless about this...

"But it's a miracle that you're so badly injured and still living in the hospital... Your body can be a miracle, if you can do a deep study and analysis of your body, I even think I can win this year's dynamite award..."The doctor continued, his eyes flashed like a wolf, if it weren't for the fact that there were several armed gendarmes waiting outside the door, he might have dissected An Tong on the spot, right?

In short, An Tong ran back like a run for his life, and then slipped into the Feilong's room that night despite the doctor's dissuasion - this eldest lady was very dissatisfied with An Tong's performance this time, and could even be described as angry, since An Tong came home, he never showed a trace of smile, like an enemy glaring at him, and even when he was forcibly hugged by An Tong, his body was as stiff as a puppet, and he said angrily: "Why are you coming back?" Forget about dying outside! ”

It took a lot of effort for An Tong, and it was an oath and a promise to coax her to be less angry, and finally bit An Tong's neck hatefully, and then took the initiative to straddle An Tong's waist, put his hands on his chest and said: "You are injured, don't move, I'll come..." ”

An Tong's eyes were dazzled by the white, and he could only nod vigorously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hehe~ I know you like girls' legs the most, you villain..."Feilong said as he started tonight's strenuous exercise, but probably because she was too worried and scared before, so her crazy and enthusiastic performance naturally alarmed the other girls...

So when Yamato fell asleep beside him with a look of shyness and contentment at dawn, he could only start today's work the next day with a headache.

"Honey, was last night too much?" Yamato looked at An Tong's face, asked with some concern, and then continued: "I'll go to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for you." ”

As soon as Yamato left the office, he saw an expressionless Richelieu slipping in as soon as possible, she looked at An Tong seriously, and then said modestly: "I have a question I want to ask you." ”

"Please." An Tong nodded hurriedly and said politely.

"Last night they were all shouting about giving you a baby or something, is this some kind of night training? Is there some kind of mission for the ship's mother? Richelieu asked with extra seriousness.

Antong: "......" He didn't know how to answer the simple Richelieu, he couldn't say that this was the unique night combat training of the Sixteenth Town Guard's Mansion, right?

As a result, Richelieu saw that he did not answer, so he said to himself: "If this is some kind of mission, please be sure to involve me as well, I think this kind of mission carried out inside the town guard mansion should not need to be shipped, right?" ”

Aren't you too proactive, little girl? Do you really know what kind of task this is? I don't care, I would love you to get involved! But... In short, An Tong still forcibly suppressed some kind of ghost animal thought in his heart, and explained to her very embarrassed: "That... This kind of task compares... Special... Well... You must have a certain qualification to participate..."

"Qualifications?" Richelieu was stunned, then took a few steps closer to An Tong, raised his well-developed chest, and asked, "Don't I have such qualifications?" ”

Antong is about to vomit blood... He took a closer look at Richelieu's beautiful face and perfect body with sultry lines, where is this no qualification, this qualification is a perfect fit, okay? It's a pity that he can only smile reluctantly in the end and say, "Hmm... You need to work a little harder..."

"Is that so?" Richelieu bowed his head in frustration...

Hey, hey, don't put on such an innocent and cute face! How much do you care about not being able to roll the sheets with me? And it's not like you! It's that we still lack some emotional foundation between us... An Tong shouted in his heart, and suddenly had the idea of beating his chest.

It wasn't until Yamato came back that he looked at the two people with strange expressions with some confusion and asked, "That... Does Richelieusan also have a cup of tea? ”

All right... In the end, Antong could only reluctantly agree to Risse to leave him to explain last night's battle to appease her, but before his favorite tactical lesson could start, Richelieu was called out by Lexington and Xianghe, and then the three of them returned together and sent a request to Antong.

"We hope that Mademoiselle Richelieu will teach us how to fight without the use of shipwear." Lexington said solemnly and earnestly, the resolute look on her face was very different from the bed last night, and it did not doubt her determination in the slightest.

Look at Xianghe again, it's the same.

They probably felt unwilling and blamed themselves for being unable to do anything in the face of danger that night... That's why they put down their pride and asked Richelieu for advice, their Wei Rong team is indeed an expert in combat, even if the No. 16 Town Guard Mansion equipped with various high-tech equipment is not necessarily an opponent with it, this is what An Tong emphasized to each of them after the end of the crusade against the Sixth Admiral.

The girls have the desire to become stronger independently, which is undoubtedly a good thing for the town guard, especially in the current environment where the future is difficult to discern, An Tong naturally will not refuse, he nodded, and then left Richelieu alone, looked at her, and asked seriously: "Is there no problem with you over there?" Don't bother with their willfulness, and it's okay if you don't want to. ”

"If this is the task given to me by the Admiral, then no problem." Richelieu said boldly, secretly changing the title of An Tong from major to admiral, although his face remained calm, but he was very worried that An Tong would correct her wrong name, so he secretly glanced at An Tong's face, and at the same time waited for An Tong's response with anticipation.

Not... This guy is in a way so cute! It's a pity that this kind of excesses is probably only Antong alone who is fortunate enough to appreciate it.

So An Tong nodded and said, "Then this task will be handed over to you... Well, as the two of them asked, starting tomorrow! ”

There is no denial... Richeliu felt a burst of joy in his heart, is he like this, is he considered to be a commander? Somehow, she suddenly remembered the happy smile that once appeared on Bismarck's face... She had forgotten how to laugh in her own words, but deep down, she was a little envious of that kind of happy smile from the heart.

Richelieu then spoke again: "Admiral, if you have any other tasks, please give me advice as well." ”

An Tong looked at her serious appearance, and her heart was playful, so she immediately said seriously: "Then go to the kitchen and get me a bottle of yogurt first!" ”

"Bring me the papers in the third cabinet on the left."

"I forgot my personal terminal in the room, bring it for me."

"Sell a cute, learn a meow."

"Go make me another hot tea...... Ah! It's hot! An Tong, who used Richelieu as a maid, suddenly let out a miserable scream, shook the hot tea that had been splashed on his head, pushed away the tea leaves on his face, and turned his head to see Yamato holding an empty teacup and glaring at him angrily.

"Admiral! You're going too far!!! ”

So Antong, who felt guilty, could only start to tell Richelieu about last night's tactical arrangement, while Yamato leaned on the corner next to him and dozed off, but only halfway through the lecture, the class was interrupted by a sudden communication, a direct order from the military high-level, requiring him to immediately rush to the Zhoushan headquarters to attend a confidential meeting.

By the time he felt the meeting place non-stop, Colonel Huck and Colonel Days were already waiting for him there, Days's terrifyingly thin body seemed to have returned to normal under the treatment of the doctors, he nodded at An Tong, and the curious smile appeared on his face again, but An Tong, who already knew what he had done, no longer felt how terrible this smile was.

After a lengthy and exhaustive debriefing, one of the three unmasked officers sitting on the left side of the conference table asked, "According to the summary of several of you, this enemy named the Thunder-class battleship is defined as the strongest small deep fog at the moment, with the highest danger rating... So I have a question for Major Antong, who is going to fight against him... Oh sorry, I should be called a lieutenant colonel, your evaluation of the Thunder-class battleship is that it has a high level of intelligence, can you elaborate on this further? ”

An Tong nodded, and re-expounded his analysis of the intelligence of the Thunder-class battleship to the secret officer of the rank of colonel, along with his general analysis of the intelligence of the entire Deepfog Clan.

"They are indeed very smart and terrible enemies, and they are getting smarter and more terrifying, at a rate we can't imagine." An Tong finally concluded.